Just Passin’ Time
March 7, 2007
The Faire, even if it wasn’t all set up, was a welcome break from the rest’ve the world. We tossed a few balls back and forth, and acted like people that ain’t in the business of violence for a living.
Zaliron got hammered, and much as maybe I should’ve warned him off drinking anymore, I couldn’t stop myself from grinning. Whenever someone gets drunker than hell and falls all over himself, I dunno, there’s something ’bout it that takes the evil out’ve him. I mean, he was there lying in the dirt and rambling! Maybe I’ve been worrying over nothin’, right?
And damn, I’m fine with that, even if it’s got the taste of denial to it.